Ask him about the time I beat him up in front of all of his friends

Today, my little brother graduated from high school with honours. I have been blessed and privileged to be his sister and to watch him grow up -- from the little guy in the Buzz Lightyear Underoos who used to practice lines from Speed in the bathroom mirror; into the incredible, intelligent, kind and compassionate young man who walked proudly across the arena floor to accept his diploma.

I wish him love, happiness, humility, confidence and joy.

Most of all I want to make it abundantly clear that, no matter how old and tired the both of us get, I can still hand him his ass in a fight.

Dem's the facts.

♥